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Me, Myself, and I
HarryEdwardStyles.
17|Cheshire|Taken- Ashley <3
"my worst habit is getting naked all the time."

NiallJamesHoran.
18|Mullingar|Taken-Ellie <3
"I'm hungry all the time."

LiamJamesPayne..
18|Wolverhampton|Single
"I have a phobia of spoons,I haven't used one in about 10 years."

ZaynJawaadMalik.
18|Bradford|Taken- Holly <3
"there comes a day when you realise turning the page is the best feeling in the world."

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20|Doncaster|Single
"I like girls who eat carrots."


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  • Rant about roleplay.

    right before I begin can I just say most of the time I love roleplay and some of the people on it, I've formed good friendships from if and it's something I usually enjoy, but lately it's changed and I've been thinking this for a while but tonight I'm tired and moody and need to release it so here's how it's changed,

    1. Pressure to reply.

    Right, sometimes I'll go to sleep and then when in back in the afternoon after school and I,k have comments from people asking to reply. It annoys me when anyone pressures me to reply I don't mind an "do I owe you a reply?:o"'on occasion as on occasions I have genuinely went to reply and not sent it or wrote it out on my head but forgot to do it on here. But when people are constantly like "are you replying?" "why haven't you replied yet?" so on, so on. For a start, it's upto me when I reply I have a lot going on right now and Im literally coming on here whenever I can cause I dont want to neglect this . Secondly, sometimes I just don't have the muse to reply to certain roleplays so I'll reply to ones that I can think of, this is nothing personal so don't get onto me about it, I need to be in the mood to do it, deal with it.

    2. judged for having favourite people.

    I'm not even going to lie, I do have favourites on here,who doesn't? These are usually my top friends but they do need updated (people need moved in,not out) and sometimes I do reply to them first and that's cause these are people I talk to all the time, there's people on here who I sometimes get a comment from I reply then they don't then they will send me another new comment a few weeks later and expect me to put them first. Of course I'm not going to do that and I'm not going to listen to people saying this is unfair of me to have favourites and out them first. But it's just like anywhere you have your best friends who you would do anything for and you have people you don't like.

    3. one liners

    If I send you a long roleplay I don't expect a one liner back cause really you can't really work with that u don't care If its short as long as there's detail so I can actually reply properly. I usually let this go a few times in a hope there muse has gone and they will improve but if it continues I usually ignore as I feel like I'm taking to a wall. Just please dont do it it's annoying.

    4. genres

    There was a time you would come on this and everyone would roleplay with each other now it's im not roleplaying with celebs blah blah blah get a grip were all here to do the same thing.


    These are the two main things I hate about this now, when I first joined this it was so much funner, people roleplay no matter what genre they were it didn't matter, no one was pressured and the main thing was fun.

    I come here as an escape to chill I don't need added stress ok? There's enough drama in real life we don't need it here, if you do the things in this rant I'm no doubt going to end up disliking you and won't reply, so please don't cause I really don't like being mean to people.

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  • The Promise (new fanfic)

    Summary:
    Promises are like babies easy to make but hard to deliver, sometimes people drift away it happens every days, people who used to be best friends pass each other in the street without a word spoken. People say that this happens to make us realise in life we can only trust ourselves, there was a time when I wouldn't have believed me and my best friend would live an ocean away but it did and now I live exactly 1673 miles away from the only boy I've ever loved-Harry Styles.



    Jessica Watt is forced to leave her best friend, and first love behind after her parents force her to move to San Francisco with her aunt. But, the question is why the sudden move to America? And will Jess ever forgive Harry for breaking the only promise she expected him to keep? 



    Follow the life's of Jessica Watt and Harry Styles to find out if broken promises are best to be left broken, in "The Promise".


    Chapter 1-introduction:


                     

    Promises are like babies easy to make but hard to deliver, sometimes people drift away it happens every days, people who used to be best friends pass each other in the street without a word spoken. People say that this happens to make us realise in life we can only trust ourselves, there was a time when I wouldn't have believed me and my best friend would live an ocean away but it did and now I live exactly 1673 away from the only boy I've ever loved-Harry Styles.

    3 years previously

    "I promise you Jessica Webb, that I will text you everyday, even if you are moving to America, we've been best friends since we were five, I won't let an ocean get in the way with that." Harry promised his dimples on clear show and his green eyes sparkling due to the lighting. "1673 miles Harry, that's how far away we will be, I can't lose you Harry not now, not when we've only just got together" the blonde pouted as her eyes fell to the floor, she knew if she looked at him it would make it all the more harder to say goodbye to her best friend and his new tag her boyfriend.  "1673 miles won't change how i feel about you Jess." he argued locking her pinkie onto his own "I promise I won't forget you." Jessica looked up towards him her eyes glazed over as she fought back the tears, she hopefully smiled back to him knowing she would do everything to keep the pinky promise they had just made, but apart of her knew he wouldn't do the same.


     *  * *

    We were both just sixteen year olds, the age where you believe that your first love will be your only love, maybe I thought I had reason to believe that he would be, but after my parents chucking me out and forcing me to live with my aunt in San Francisco, I tried to keep in touch and for the first month or so he did too but eventually he stopped replying to my texts, answering my phone calls. That's when I knew he had broke the only promise I needed him to keep. I never had the courage to tell him about my sudden departure to San Francisco. You couldn't blame me I was only sixteen, only sixteen. I knew his dream I knew what he wanted and I didn't want to get in the way of that. Thats why i didn't fight my parents on the move. When he told me about his audition for the x factor. I knew I had to let him live his dream, a few months after I arrived in America I googled his name and seen that he was in the finals of the x factor with another band, about the same time we drifted. It all puzzled together, I'm just a distant memory to the teen heart throb who stole my heart long ago. I want nothing more to forget the curly haired boy but with his memory being thrown at me everyday it isn't easy.I hear he's in a band one arrow or something like that, I've never listened to his songs, and their not big over here so I've not had to see any of their merchandise in the shops,I'm already haunted by his memory enough. 

    I snapped out of my daydream about him again, returning to learning the moves to the choreography for some boyband my agent

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  • More than a drunken kiss -fanfic chapter 1



    This is quite a slow chapter, just letting you get to know the characters and things. I know its not great, would be grateful for any feedback :}
    Dragging the heavy suitcase behind her, Maisie made her way towards the exit of the airport.  Where was he?the dirty blonde thought to herself her eyes scanning around the doors of the busy airport, she knew it was hard for him to get anywhere without screaming fans tracing his every move. Then her eyes fell upon the tall,slightly tanned male. "Louis!" she screeched letting her hand fall from the suitcases handle and instead throwing them around the neck of her older brother.
     "your late"
    she added as she felt the grip of her brother around her waist. 
    "sorry..fans" he replied simply. "how was the flight?"he asked happily as they broke apart from the hug, Louis taking her suitcase walking towards their car. 
    "it was great, hardly took any time at all-" she began before getting interrupted by Louis. "did you bring the tea?" he asked excitedly his eyes widening as they looked upon Maisie. The blonde couldn't help but laugh at her brothers enthusiasm all over a box of tea,it was his favourite always had been, you could get it most places but he insisted the Doncaster one tasted better. "of course" the blonde shot him a smile "in the suitcase."she added knowing that's what her brothers next question would be. Maisie was so excited to be in London and to be sharing an apartment with her brother and his bandmate Harry while she studied in London. 
    Her brother insisted she stayed with them, practically begged, she knew it was so they had someone to cook for them but she didn't care their apartment was amazing.Louis and Maisie spent the car journey catching up with what they had both missed in each other although it wasn't much they talked everyday and were really close. Maisie couldn't help but admire the outside of her new home it was beautiful, like something out of the movies it didn't seem real.Louis had already made his way inside trailing the suitcase a lot more with ease than she did. "hurry up slow coach" she was snapped out of her thoughts hearing the call from her brother, running towards him and into their house. 
    Harry was waiting his arms open practically jumping on top of me the moment I stepped foot in the door. The both of us crashing to the floor as he pounded on top of her too fast. The curly haired boy lying on top of the blonde  "your crushing me Harry"she muttered with a giggle, the boy quickly jumping up to his feet holding his hand out towards her with that amazing smile his dimples highlighting up his face. She expanded her arm placing it in Harry's hand as he pulled her up to his feet. "I'm just going to go settle in."she said quickly before Harry could say anything else quickly making her way towards her room. 
    Maisie  jumped quickly onto the bed that was in the centre of the room. It had a huge window which let natural sunlight shine brightly into it. The room was quite simple white walls,white duvet, almost white everything it was still beautiful  though and she could easily make it brighter by adding in some simple pieces,she would have to remember to do that, online of course. Maisie hated shopping unlike her brother, the oldest of the band. Maisie was eighteen making her the same age as Niall and Liam. Maisie began to unpack her suitcase completely losing track of the time, the sound of a text coming through from her phone  was when she noticed it was 11 o'clock her mums name flashed onto the screen. 
    Quickly reading the message she realised she hadn't told her mum she was here and safe quickly texting her a reply before the groans from her stomach made her realise she hadn't eaten yet. Maisie made her way out of her room,walking through the corridor to get to the kitchen before feeling her body collide with someone else "carefully beautiful" Maisie didn't even have to look up to know who it was she had walked into she knew his voi

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